We Are Sick. Poem by Pius beeps Adamu

We are sick from cancerous bowels of resentment..
And from the leukaemia of hatred in our marrows.
We are all sick in our thoughts and misled by myopic philosophies..
We often fall and are ached by our negativities.
High-fevered with beliefs that subdue us to human-hunting escapades.
We all are sick with attitudinal epilepsies..
Traumatized, pained and convulsing with imaginations of chaos.
We all are sick and not yet cured; our visions are blurred
By stacks of money and aromatic offers.
And soon become dyslexic from the reports of the tabloids..
The media too have enslaved us, causing insomnia and cardiac arrests.
From fear of the unknown,
When all the acts are done, we suffer from amnesia.
Seeking only God's therapeutic cleansing and inhuman detoxification.
We must be immunised in the mind and quarantined in the soul..
We must create a better world for ourselves..